I walk through the door/look all around/everythings new and different/people stare smirk and leave me there/ all alone/but what I don't understand is that//
Chours: I'm a fresh face/ so why don't they accept me for who I am/ i've not done anything but be myself/ is there something wrong with that/ is there something wrong with fresh faces
I got through Math and Reading/ and @ reccess I tried to make some new friends/ but all that happend was I got shoved away/ but what i don' t understand is that
Chours: I'm a fresh face/ so why don't they accept me for who I am/ i've not done anything but be myself/ is there something wrong with that/ is there something wrong with fresh faces
Is there something wrong with that/is there something wrong with being the new kid/Is there something wrong with fresh faces
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Mia's Lyric Book
HumorThis book contains some of my songs and 1 of my poems from an album that I would like to release soon. If you don't like this, please be respectful and don't be a jerk over the internet.
